Is faith a false hope or divine
Is fear real
Poured from the suttle humble hands
Dream of pouring  sand not on the grip of vessel
Falls down with no eternal grip
The dream of the end
When three bubbles meet

Tempting and flow in ease right before the eyes
Something unknown in the frame of head
When they meet locked together
In the vast. Space of 4 dimensions

The river, the sand, the vessel, the hands
The gods, the pour of sand to the vessel
The sand doesn’t collect in the vessel
Goes to the land of sand
A silent guilt, a noble wisedom, the soul images
The sun shines yellow and bright
The river by the side illuminates
Nothing to take and nothing to give
Flow in the river of guilt when life is
The story in the beginning guides you through
The king of the gods contracts to the soul
All in the context of how life goes

The guilt is not abiding by the contract
The storyline guides to the contract
The contract is the divine in itself
The guilt is there for a reason
Heaven is always hovering over me
The gods are there for me
SometimesI say to myself, what a beautiful contract

A divine quest to be fulfilled
A quest which already is there
But to realize the contract by the storyline
The storyline of life

The moral of the contract I know is---
There is no grip of nothing in life
Everything is temporary
Nothins can be on the grip
Everything is what it is
Also I see--- the sun is the supreme
The river is the nourisher
The light is the only real
The gods are the allies, the angels
Everything that you will try is temporary
Everything that you will try to make yours is void
Everything falls on the grip of the whole
Expectations are the ones that give you guilt
Just watch it pour before your eyes
The king of gods expect that as I know
Not for himself for sure but for me
The king of god resonates the heart with wisdom

The wisdom is the light
The guilt in the existance
Embracing the divine is the way I know
For some logic lasts for a year
For some logic lasts for a decade
For some, it lasts a century, a couple of century
Seen some last for a millinium and more
I see for me the logic lasts for a second
The logic lasts only for an instance
It is required to operate any material things
Required to work in group and collaborate
Maybe to involve in the possession’s hunt
The contract I know never gives me the grip
I understand divine tather than achievement
My soul suffice reality than the surface things
The eternal is the energy of the divine
The whole is the effort of the divine
You are sure a part of the whole
Divinity is sure of a full circle.

My soul knows it needs what it needs
I don’t know what tis that the soul needs
I know what the storyline needs
The contract that the soul has
The energy tend to resonate the contract the soul has
Everythins is acceptable to what it is
Krishna, I remember the energy of the divine
The one that he takes never flows to harm others
The one who nurtures the eternal reality
The one who has no rules yet have the virtue
The one who has all but has none
The one who is still and abundant all over
The one who is still on all the chaos whatever
The one that is everywhere and nobody sees him
In the dest of the finite to the light of the infinite
The one that governs one and thet governs all
The answer to every divine and quest
The answer to all that is all all that is not
Krishna is the light of the soul
The divinity in everything, every being
The divinity in the eternal , the part and the whole.
Krishna, The answer.